If You Offend Her Again, I'll Break Your Legs!

Lord Zhao frowned and pondered. "His surname is Ye? There doesn't seem to be any powerful family with the surname Ye among the aristocrats… No!"

A thought suddenly came to his mind!

Wasn't Ye Siming the person the emperor wanted to confer the title of Youth Bai Ze to a while ago?

He was also General Bai Yi's adopted son!

Most importantly, he was now the princess's only personal guard!

For some reason, Lord Zhao felt a chill run down his back.

Did his son offend the person he couldn't afford to offend the most?

He carefully probed, "Zheng'er, tell Father honestly, did you offend the little princess first?"

Profligate Zhao, who was lying on the sickbed, nodded silently.

Lord Zhao gasped.

In his mind, he recalled the sinister gaze and instructions of the emperor when he went to court a while ago.

At that time, there were still a few days before the little princess went to the state school.